Sunlit stump
chips of a chipmunk
deepen the stillness
The children’s game
whispering around me
quiet rain
Last night’s spring runoff
the quiet river carrying itself
away
Voices of unseen geese
fade north
I hold my breath
Child’s bedtime
the blanket that grew
on a sheep we know
Good Friday service
a branch of pussywillows
throws spiky shadows
c. p.
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| Early Spring flowers - Glory of the Snow |
